Dragon-Marked War God

“Brother Jiang, long time no see. ”

Purple Creek laughed and said, it was also in this White Jade Canyon.

“Brother Zi, do you know where this silver dragon fruit comes from and where there are 10,000 years of iron trees? ”

Jiangdu looked at Zixi and asked.

Purple Creek sank for a moment and said:

“My father once said to me that Nanhua Real People were the most powerful people of the Tai Ancient Period, planted Linglong treasure tree before life. This tree nurtured the Avenue of Heaven and Earth and was one of the greatest means of life of Nanhua Real People. However, this Linglong treasure tree was preferred to die, and guarded by Nanhua Real People, endless years, and counted as the second life with Nanhua Real People. Nanhua Real People also see it as their own, as brothers, children, lifelong friends. But after the Heaven and Earth War, Nanhua real people suffered unprecedented trauma. This luxury tree depleted the essence of their lives, saving Nanhua real people. Nanhua real people eventually survived, but the last trace of the luxury tree was stolen. ”

“Thought Linglong trees could be restored, but never had any chance. Linglong trees have grown for hundreds of millions of years. Even if they die, their own ways are not comparable to those of ordinary people, even those who are powerful in the empire. Ultimately, Nanhua's real people spent their entire lives, and finally, they opened up a path above all others. No one knows what it is, but at the last moment, Nanhua's real people and those who stole the path of the Lingbao tree belong to the same end. ”

“Since then, there has been no Nanhua, and the Nanhua True Scripture of Nanhua's real people has been circulated by the world, but nobody knows where Nanhua's real people are handed down. Nor has anyone ever known it, but the rumor is that the iron tree blossoms, the silver dragon fruit now, is the sitting place of the real people of South China. In the county of Dailong, this legend is not a secret, but there is no one who can truly know the core secret. As for Silver Dragon Fruit, it was only given this mysterious legend, the secret my father discovered in an unknown cave in Northern Ryongshen State. Nanhua Real People, once scolded the ancient Zhuang Zhou, knew the secrets of Wangdi Mountain, but searched for countless years without any results. Ten thousand years of iron trees, my father had met, but nothing had come of it. ”

Zixi's words have greatly benefited Jiangdu, at least he knows many of these unknown secrets.

“The world knows Silver Dragon Fruit, the" Nanhua True Scripture ", but it does not. Nanhua Real People are the harsh people who scold too ancient, Zhuang Zhouzi. My father told me not to tell anyone about this secret. ”

“Thanks for letting Brother Zi know. ”

Jiang Dun silently turned his head, this love he still carried on. When the two of them raised their heads again, they found that the punishment seal had somehow come down from the tens of thousands of years of iron trees, with a faint smile at the corner of their mouth, seemed to be an immense happiness, step by step to the tens of thousands of years of iron trees under the thick roots, eventually turned into a light smoke, to the nothingness.

At that moment, whether it was river dust or purple creek, it was a slight sip of air, because at that moment, they felt the smell of the punishment seal and disappeared silently.

A handsome young man holding a white jade fold fan, dressed in white clothes, English posture, steady, proud on the iron tree, looking at the distance, divine color, the light in his eyes, as if he could assimilate everything between the heavens and the earth, his appearance, let the river dust breathe a stagnant, he is like an unchanging avenue, his anger, like integration with the heavens and the earth, the river dust knows, this person is not simple, he can not guess deep and shallow.

“Fifty strings, one string and one column of Sihua year, Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng Mini Butterfly, Wang Di Chun heart Tojuan, the sea moon pearl with tears, blue field sun warm jade smoke, this love can be remembered, but it was only then. ”

Men's voices, light and flying, echo over the void, the river dust and purple creek, are also intoxicated.

“What a beautiful poem. What a dreamer butterfly for Zhuangsheng, looking at the Spring Heart of the Emperor Toadzu. ”

Jiangdu's eyes gradually gathered, this view of the Emperor Mountain, looking at the Thousand Ancient Emperor Zhou, and this Nightingale and Butterfly, seemed to say those two unidentified women, Jiangdu's heart gradually united and realized.

The handsome man in white looked at it with great vision and seemed to be looking at the endless azaleas, as if looking at a butterfly that could not see the edge.

“Wangdi Mountain, a rare spectacle of Wangdi Mountain, is truly a wonderful love story. ”

Jiang Dun sighed, Zhuang Zhouzi was a Nanhua real person, but the Nanhua real person, but let two women look at it for the rest of their lives.

“Who are you? Step into the Minghai Moon Gorge, what is it? ”

Half a day, the man looked at the river dust and purple creek and said softly, the wind was light and cloudy, and the rhyme was vivid, as if it were above the rest of his life, the momentum was never equal.

“I want the iron tree to blossom and the white jade to smoke. Are you Zhang Zhou? ”

Jiangdu looked at the man and said.

“Kind of, uh, you can call me South China. Iron Tree blossoms, white jade smoke, I'm afraid she wants to see me. ”

Nanhua Real People sighed and shook their heads, seemingly caught in contemplation.

“She occupies the flesh of my beloved, let me meet you. ”

Jiangdu said in a low voice.

“Looks like you're not her opponent, driven by her as a messenger. Why wouldn't I want to see her? But unfortunately, it was memorable, but it was obscure. With no regrets in his life, he laughed 3,000 times drunk. After turning around, he was nothing but a human being, a mirror flower and a moon. ”

Nanhua Real People shook their heads.

“I'll give you a sculpture, but I'll give you a cuckoo, a butterfly coat, a turnaround, a avenue. How about that?”

Nanhua's real person looked at Jiangdu, and Jiangdu was calm and caught in contemplation.

At this time, the purple creek beside, already excited, who is the real Nanhua? That was the most powerful man of the Tai Ancient Period, Zhuang Zhouzi, the "Nanhua Jin" crown is ancient today, can get the inheritance of Nanhua real people, who don't want to? Why can't we hit him when the pie falls from the sky?

Nanhua real people value you and give you a creation. That's the inheritance of the Emperor!

This is the luck of the tenth century. If it were purple creek, I would have been excited for a long time. I nodded tirelessly, but the river and dust are still in contemplation. It seems that there is still some hesitation.

“Promise me, how can there be such a good thing? You're still thinking about it. If I hadn't thought about it, I would have said yes. ”

Purple Creek whispered, even he looked impatient.

“What? Don't you want to? ”

Nanhua real people look at Jiangdu.

“Okay.”

Jiang Dun silently turned his head and looked at Nanhua's real person. The latter smiled slightly and was also extremely pleased.